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Death Wage
02:32
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Death wage I want to walk away from you
Death wage I want to walk away
Distract her from my lack of righteousness
Distract her from my lack of righteousness
Move to Philly Move to Philly
Said I wanna be a singer like Frank Black
And she could be my Selkie Bride
Self hate call my right hand a *****
She hands me three oranges and says nothing more
Move to Philly Move to Philly
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2. |
Jans Waldron
02:20
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Make me a necklace or your arms
Make up a future on the farm
In fifty years shuffle my cards
I will shake up my life see the stars
I never wanted to go
Wasted days above the ground
But you wanted a show
Now I'm tracing steps back across town
Cause you never stick around
Now you're sleeping with your clothes on
Marks of sheets are on your back and
The drywall cracks and the paint drips thin
Wallpaper flowers leaking onto your skin
All of a sudden I feel so small
Lost all my friends in the tall grass
Now who's there to sign my cast
I always wanted to know
Wasted days above the ground
What you thought of the show
Now I'm tracing steps back across town
Cause you never stick around
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Naked Blake
02:59
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Naked Blake stoned by the lake
On a muggy day, sunbathing
And when I imagined this is how I thought it would be
You're so handsome
Naked Blake Naked Blake
This is how I thought it would be, how I thought it be
He's so handsome
He's so handsome
This is how I thought it would be
What I want if I had it
You and me babe we would be rabbits
You make me rabid
Maybe I'm just a romantic but you're so handsome
Naked Blake
He's so handsome
He's so handsome
This is how I thought it would be
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4. |
Braves vs Mets 1965
02:15
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I win I get a free t-shirt
Big sun is heating up the bleachers
Baseball bat is hiding underneath the bed frame
He's walking up the stairs this is gonna be the big game
I have a friend, a very special friend
He got hit by a bat and he took a long nap
He was my best man, a very special man
He got hit by a truck but he still woke up
I had a love, a superficial love
He got shipped off to war and he made my head soar
He was my best man, a very special man
He got hit by a truck but he still woke up
Crowd cheers calling out my number
Kiss cam is gonna put me under
A knock on the door so I'm heading for the corner
I have a friend, a very special friend
He got hit by a bat and he took a long nap
He was my best man, a very special man
He got hit by a truck but he still woke up
I had a love, a superficial love
He got shipped off to war and he made my head soar
He was my best man, a very special man
He got hit by a bat and he took a long nap
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5. |
Braves vs Mets Interlude
01:40
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6. |
Neptune Crawls
02:55
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My shrink couldn't get me shrunk
Neptune couldn't get me drunk
Now he's steaming into outer space
Crawling sea on nothing's face
I'm living in my bed again
Sinking into galaxies
Might blink and miss a day
My lady in outer space
Now she's reeling into life
Ozone cut with a knife
She's from 51 states away
Drifting into marble seas
My shrink couldn't make me shrunk
Neptune couldn't get me drunk
Now he's steaming into outer space
Crawling sea on nothing's face
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7. |
Out of Body
02:14
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Nowhere to yell
Neighbors will disenchant my spell
You fell in a well
Dogs bark to your health
Close your eyes
Imagine yourself
In a peaceful world
No guns to sell
No guns to sell
And there's auto-well
Auditory auto-body
Out of body, out of body
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8. |
Goodbye Reprise
01:24
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